My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

"On stage on the 25th!" Feng Tian's voice sounded, Lu Yi, who was drowsy, was startled, and finally it was his turn!

Standing under the stage, he was so sleepy to watch, he hoped that someone with stronger strength would come, at least he could do a task and get some rewards.

Lu Yi soared into the sky and came to the arena. Many disciples under the arena were in a commotion, and they finally saw Lu Yi on the stage.

Lu Yi entered the ring, and soon, another teenager entered the ring.

Seeing this young man, Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, a little stunned, and said with a smile: "So it's Senior Brother Li Qi, what a coincidence!"

This young man was exactly the melon-eating young man who was driven off the platform by Wang Xinqi at Baiyang Peak. He was completely unlucky at that time, and Lu Yi had a little impression of him.

The expression on Li Qi's face was a bit distorted, he had already put on a pain mask, he looked at Lu Yi, the corners of his mouth twitched, he couldn't even smile, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother Lu Yi, what a coincidence..."

He was really desperate, why was he so unlucky? ! This is only the first round! He actually met the monster Lu Yi? !

Obviously with his own strength, he basically made it into the top 1000!

Li Qi almost wanted to cry.

Feng Tian glanced at Lu Yi and Li Qi, then said calmly, "The competition begins."

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Brother Li Qi, please."

He felt that Li Qi was a miserable person. Although he couldn't accept the task, he still made up his mind and planned to practice more with Li Qi later, so as not to hurt her self-confidence.

The corner of Li Qi's mouth twitched violently, and then his face was full of grief and indignation: "I admit defeat!"

"???"

Lu Yi froze for a moment, then saw Li Qi turn around and jump off the ring, disappearing into the crowd.

Lu Yi: "..."

Brother Li Qi's mentality won't collapse, right? Lu Yi sighed, luck is also very important on the road to cultivating immortals, it seems that senior brother Li Qi belongs to the type of bad luck.

Lu Yi got off the ring, and Feng Tian beside him originally wanted to see Lu Yi's strength, but Li Qi actually conceded defeat, and he was a little helpless, so he could only continue to say, "On the 26th."

The audition took a very short time. When the preselection started, it was still early, and the next whole day was the preselection. The Qi Refining cultivator competition time was not too long. After round after round, several rounds passed quickly.

Lu Yi didn't know if it was just luck. In the No. 101 ring where he was, the strongest was Li Qi from the eighth floor of Qi Refining, and there was not even a cultivator on the ninth floor of Qi Refining.

Every time Lu Yi was in the ring, his opponent would just admit defeat, and Lu Yi expressed his despair.

It can be said that he stood under the ring for a whole day in vain, without even pulling out his sword!

In the end, he was a little numb, wasting time, and really wanted to go home and practice.

Unfortunately, as a player, he cannot be absent.

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The sun gradually set to the west, and finally sank into the mountains, and the color of the clouds on the day turned orange, and the preliminaries were finally over.

Of course, Lu Yi is the number one in the entire 101 ring, and the next step is to compete with the number ones in other rings to compete for the top ten.

That's a ranking match.

When the preliminaries were over, Dugu Fang came to the central stage and announced: "This is the end of today's big competition, and the ranking competition will start tomorrow. I hope you will maintain your form and perform at your best tomorrow."

As he said that, Dugu Fang glanced at Lu Yi's direction, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He also wanted to see Lu Yi's strength, but he didn't expect his opponent to admit defeat again and again.

After Dugu Fang announced the end, many disciples left one after another. After a day of fighting, it was not a small burden for most disciples.

Even with deacon watching as a referee, injuries will inevitably occur during the competition, and they need to go back to heal their injuries to avoid sequelae.

Lu Yi looked at the sky and found that Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi didn't seem to come down yet. In order to avoid being carried home by Lu Gaoyang in full view, he directly operated the Movement Technique, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the crowd. He wanted to run by himself go back.

In the sky, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi were all smiling, and beside them were deacon Li Mang and others from the affairs hall.

These people are congratulating Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi at the moment.

"Congratulations, Brother Lu, Lu Yi has entered the ranking competition without even taking a single strike. It's really amazing to defeat others without fighting."

"That's right, brother Lu, let us know what is Lu Yi's strength?"

"I see, it will definitely be in the top 100!"

"Top 100? Did you underestimate Lu Yi? I think I can make it into the top 10!"

"Anyway, Brother Lu has a good son. Don't forget about the brothers when you get rich in the future."

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk..." Lu Gaoyang's smiling eyes were narrowed, almost invisible.

Wang Siqi next to her was also chatting with the female deacon, her face full of spring breeze, very happy.

"Everyone, Lu still wants to bring the dog home, so I'll excuse you...Huh?! Where's Lu Yi?" Lu Gaoyang looked down for Lu Yi, and found that Lu Yi had gone somewhere.

Wang Siqi, who was nearby, heard the words and lowered her head to search, also with a dazed expression.

Where is my son? What about my big son? Why didn't you look at it for a while, and the person disappeared?

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After Lu Yi returned to Bailing Peak, he returned to his own room to rest.

In fact, with his Cultivation Base, I don't feel tired after standing for a day, but I feel tired and I just stand without doing anything.

How is this a competition? It's simply a punishment, right?

Lu Yi complained in his heart, hoping that the competition would end soon, and then he could get the reward of the competition.

That Dabi mission had been on his mission panel for a long time, and he kept it in his heart.

After a while, Wang Siqi's voice came from outside: "Yi'er? Yi'er, are you home yet?"

Lu Yi was taken aback, then went out, saw Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi standing outside, a little confused: "I'm at home."

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Gaoyang's head was full of black lines: "You boy, we are still waiting to take you home, but it's good that you came back first."

The corner of Lu Yi's mouth twitched, waiting for him to fly? I, Lu, don't want Face?

He coughed dryly, and said, "Didn't I see Lao Lu and Mom chatting in the sky, so I came back first."

When Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi heard the words, they didn't care anymore.

Wang Siqi smiled and said: "As expected of my son, you are really powerful. You can defeat others without fighting. Today's deacons speak highly of you."

Lu Yi: "???"

After standing for a day, others still think highly of it? I'm afraid it's not a serious illness.

Lu Gaoyang cheerfully echoed: "That's right, those brothers who are fathers feel that the tiger father has no dogs."

Lu Yi glanced at Lu Gaoyang speechlessly: "..."

As long as this guy is happy.

The three talked and laughed. After dinner, Lu Yi was driven back to the room to practice. Both of them hoped that Lu Yi could stay in good condition.

Lu Yi returned to the room and accepted daily tasks to practice. With the operation of Spiritual Qi, Lu Yi's Spiritual Qi became stronger and stronger. He had a feeling that the eighth floor of Qi Refining was not far away.

After the White Cloud Entraining Art has been upgraded to level 8, the speed of cultivation has more than doubled compared to level 7. Coupled with the perfect Qi Condensation Pill, Lu Yi's cultivation speed is too fast now.

(end of this chapter)